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Anyway, when they managed to steal the jewels, in the midst of a fight, in which they managed to subdue and arrest these traitors in an unknown place, but due to the hatred, power and influence of the stone, as it killed and destroyed, it sucked. the souls and essences of its victims, becoming indestructible.

It was then, with the help of the greatest gods and priests that they managed to get each representative of a race, between the guardians and the protectors being the vampires and the werewolves, to guard them in a highly protected temple.

- That rock is a copy. – Tsuki said.

- There would be no way to take it out of the temple, it literally consumes everything and destroyed everything around it. – Apsu said.

They themselves had reached a peace agreement, formed a long, prosperous and profitable friendship, where they began to unite their business and interests.

The mystical worlds suffered from the invasions of other planes, where they suffered from the famine and the plague that ravaged the dimensions, due to this, in addition to joining together so that they could be part of a religion that was unified to end death among them. beings, in which they were in a long peace agreement, in rules that included non-aggression.

The distrust in their hearts that some traitors were imprisoned, even when they redeemed themselves, some relatives did not take this fact very well, it turns out that a war that destroyed and corrupted worlds left its marks on these beings.

Even though peace took over a thousand years to come to fruition, so they had certain animosities and mistrust between them to do business, they needed a representative between a neutral territory to negotiate.

- So, as a businessman, I would be the perfect trader, since I live on Earth, and I wasn't born in the period of conflicts. – Tsuki said.

- Right, who would run the business and expand their ventures? - Tsuki questioned them.

- A good advertisement is the soul of business. - Nimurta said.

- Who better than you, dear. – Apsu was telling the story to her boyfriend.

Some time later, when hearing about graphs of income growth and economic growth, in which Tsuki, thank god, was escorted out of the building, it was a really tiring meeting.

Tsuki left another meeting of his company, when he heard about a big celebration, between the auctions, in which Nimurta would approach him in the middle of a big party, in which he would be introduced to other branches of high society.

- They have been amidst suspicions for ages. – Apsu said.

- I've met most of the high society magical beings. – Tsuki said, when he was grabbed by the waist by Apsu, who took him down the hall towards his office.

Beside him was Nimurta, who was arriving soon after, he brought food, sweets and some drinks in bags, entering his office, both of them sitting on the sofa in front of the large windows.

- Not exactly, this is another branch of high society, being the elven, which was on the other side of a forest, of a magical kingdom that had been selling its mystical water for a few years, in addition to some stills, in addition to pastures and cattle. - Nimurta said.

- So they are interested in business in the human world. – Apsu said.

- Apparently, they are interested in the human market, you want them to close deals with me, right? – Tsuki questioned the two men.

- Yes, we also want you to participate in the parties, there will be some games, an auction, some new friendships. – Apsu said.

- Well, when will it be? - Tsuki questioned them.

It's going to be tomorrow, we got the last minute invitation. - Nimurta said.

- Let's go to my mansion. - Apsu got up pulling him. – We have a new outfit waiting for you. - Then took him to his mansion.

They took him by elevator, toward the underground parking lot.

Upon arriving at the mansion, they were signing documents, chatting, he wore a high-necked outfit, a three-piece suit in gold and white, in addition to shiny shoes.

- Come on, you'll spend the night here, so we can get there early tomorrow. - Nimurta said.

In the midst of resting, between his dinner, in which he spent naked on their beds, between kisses and hugs, it was simple, practical and eloquent.

The next morning...

Heading on to the fundraiser he thought would only be human, but took into consideration too late that he discovered he would be introduced to the world of supernatural business, in which he was staring out the window, when the two went to change.

- You are handsome. - Nimurta said.

So he said. - Thanks.

So it was while he himself went to put on his clothes, as they were transported through a portal, with only half a dozen magic words.

- That's your boyfriend. – A woman with long pink hair, questioned them.

- Tsuki, nice to meet you. The man in question bowed.

- He's polite. – The mage said. – I am a goddess of magic. - He said.

- Come on, I have some objects from the auction so I also have business to deal with you. - She said.

The woman had a large plantation, he heard.

- I have the farm, but I don't have the means of transport and trade. - She said.

- I would like to market it between the portals and have a mediator in the human world. - She said

- It would be a product that I can sell and transport. - Tsuki said.

- Well, I want fifty-fifty society. - She said.

- No problem for me. – Tsuki said.

- You know, I would like to introduce you to a mage of the royal court of the elves, he is interested in exchanging goods outside the auction. – A man was introduced by her, to Tsuki between Apsu and Nimurta.

There was what would be next, a series of sales kiosks among various things, there was a row of magic carpet sellers, each one had their price, due to the fact that it looked like they were merchants with a lip to steal or even even to outmaneuver the unsuspecting, passing by each stall, where they sold or traded, they heard the conversation of a man who would be from the sands of the desert who said that the rug sold two hours ago did not work.

- Is he deaf by any chance? – One of them asked. – I bought it yesterday, but it doesn't do anything, it doesn't levitate, it doesn't get up, it doesn't move. - He said.

- Turns out you should be on top of him like that. – The man who was a Djinn in a turquoise turban stood on the furry rug and said, then. – I order you to levitate, I wish you to fly to the right. - He said. – I want it to go down. – Every command he said and the rug did it. – When you go to walk in it, make command as I wish, dream and order, do not sleep on it, because if you speak in your dreams, it will take you where you wish or dream. - He said. – Now try. - He spoke.